Because the heart beats under a covering of hair, of fur, feathers, or wings, it is, for that reason, to be of no account?
Repetition is the mother of education.
Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life.
It is simpler and easier to flatter people than to praise them.
What a father says to his children is not heard by the world, but it will be heard by posterity.
In women everything is heart, even the head.